Tell me rehab, no I’ll pass Now I’m steppin on the gas I’ll be out there, I’ll be homeless And I’ll be sellin you my ass. Gimme one gimme more I stopped counting after four. I ain't got a problem with drinking, But drinking’s got a problem with me Now I’m runnin and a gunnin just to get another one There was a time when it was fun But I can’t remember when, Now I’m living on the street And I’m sleeping in a tent Need some money for my plug But I haven’t got a cent No! I ain't gotta problem with Drinkin’ But Drinkin’s got a problem with me Now I lied yeah I stole and I’m living in a hole Lived it up, lived it out till there wasn’t any doubt that drinkin’s sunk its teeth into me Now I'm sittin’ in a jail and I’m pissing in a pale My sponsor’s walking on the beech and he’s sipping ginger ale No! I ain't got a problem with drinking, But drinking’s got a problem with me. Tried every drug, tried every pill Got a hole they just can’t fill No matter what I spend No matter how much that I take How many women that I chase How many days I stay awake It’s always that old bottle that comes to save the day Don’t need to ask if you got fire Or where to get my fix Just need to read the label No lies or junkie tricks
